Ballad for Janoski - The Dead South

Sitting in your living room

While the sun is shining through

You see reflections, and the shadows they cast

When the demon grabs you, boy

You better run to mass

Oh

So we sing, until the demons gone

And we will play his games until we played them all

So we dance, the night away

He will turn his head in shame

As he walks away, hey, hey, hey

You fly so high, you can almost touch the sky

You breath so deep no one else can

Get no sleep

You float away all the problems we had today

But inside of you there’s

A demon breaking through

Oh

So we sing, until the demons gone

And we will play his games until we played them all

So we dance, the night away

He will turn his head in shame

As he walks away